When I saw him my heart started pounding fast against my rib cage.
When his eyes met mine, my heart skipped a beat.
When he smiles at me, my cheeks get hot and red.
When he talks, his voice gives me goosebumps.
When he touches my arm or hand, I feel fireworks throughout my body.
When he laughs and makes my spine or whole body shivers at the sound.
When he winks at me, my lips forme a fucking cute smile.
When he smirks at me and makes me like him more.
When he asks one of my friends for my number without me knowing I think it's cute.
When he texts me the sweetest text that makes my insides flip and makes me blush.
When he calls me handsome it makes me blush, smile, and laugh.
When he holds/hugs me it makes me feel safe and the feeling that I don't want to let go.
When he sees me cry, he asks me if I'm okay and what's wrong.
When he sees me angry, he lets me let my anger out at him until I calm down.
When he makes me laugh I can't think about anyone else that can.
When he sees me smile, is there a good day he thinks it's the most adorable boy on Earth.
When he sees my eyes let up, he thinks it's cute.
When he FaceTime me, he thinks it's sexy because I have joggers, a baggy hoodie on, and messy hair.
When he sees me focus on something, he thinks it's hot because I bite my bottom lip.
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PoetryThis book will contain everything that I felt over the years I got back into writing. You can judge them all you want but this is me and how I feel, no one can't change that.
